"38c," Sharon said.Was that a shirt size?Then she measured my hips and waist. "Size 14. Here put your arms outin front of you."I thought Sharon was m...asuring my arm length for a shirt when Isuddenly realised that she had just strapped me into my first bra.What was going on?"When I said I liked it and it looked sexy I meant on you not me." Isaid to Mary and Celia."See how comfortable that is?" Sharon asked as she adjusted the straps.If you have never had a bra fitter help you to find the right. His lick on her inner ones sent heat spreading through her body. Gently, agonizingly slowly, he licked them apart. She reached down to grab his hair and pull him against her. He said something, indistinct in his position, but it sounded positive. The strokes of his tongue went further and generated more excitement each time. When they finally reached her clit, sparks flew. His mouth stayed there but his tongue was still as he slid his arms up the bed until he could reach her tits. He cupped. Jenny used her state car for everything.The up-fitters were doing all kinds of things to the cars; heaver shocks, approved high-speed tires and other performance enhancements. By the time we got to the split, we were in a convoy running well over a hundred with the lights on. The girls had listened well; we were strung out with enough stopping distance between us.Jenny had hired the same drivers training company that the state used to give emergency driving course to all the security employees.. I wasn't going to let him whine and cry and bluster. He however threatened to take the kids away from me and he was blackmailing me with the pictures.One thing I am good at is letting things go. One thing I am bad at is being cornered. I let loose on him 12 years of hate and anger spewed forth in twenty minutes of no stop "truth". Ranging from he is a pussy when it comes to defending me to I love pussy and it what I think about when he was on top of me thinking he was pleasing me. The fucker.